On Mon, 19 May 2008 17:44:53 -0700 (PDT), GeneCook2008@gmail.com wrote: Hi folks, My friend left for 9 days to have fun in the big city. He has 5 young chicks, three months old, no big hens yet, do not lay eggs yet but not really huge birds either. They are like teenagers, if I would compare them to humans. He feeds them with chick starter, a mix of grains from the specialty
On 20 Mar 2007 07:39:03 -0400, lrudolph@panix.com (Lee Rudolph) spake thusly: Mr. Clean <mrclean@ggmail.com> writes: On 19 Mar 2007 20:04:21 -0700, "ailuropoda melanoleuca torontonensis" <chris.ambidge@utoronto.ca> spake thusly: which of course puts me in a poetic mode. We join the walrus and the carpenter on the beach with the sun shining with all its might (which was
On Jan 30, 6:55 am, Dale Houstman <d...@skypoint.com> wrote: Jones wrote: I had stated recently that it was a Lennonesque bad trip hell vision full Lennon's grotesqueries and self-hatred, but then I did something I should have done 40 years ago--I listened to it while I read the lyrics at the same time. It's very helpful! I recommend that technique to one and all. Then
On 17 Dec 2006 13:48:31 -0800, "Mike Lyle" <mike_lyle_uk@yahoo.co.uk> wrote: Martin Ambuhl wrote: Donna Richoux wrote: "The Spider and the Fly" would qualify, I think. The spider in the poem is sweetly concerned about the welfare of the fly, asking it in to its parlour to rest, and so forth. It also lays on thick flattery. But you may prefer Dodgson's take:
